"The power of the prohibition is stronger, do you feel it, or do you mean that since you changed your secondary body, your eyes are not as good as before, Kan Tongzi?" said the Ten Thousand Souls Old Demon mockingly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And beside him, there was a graceful girl, with several acres of Wutu Qingyun above her head, and occasionally rolled out a bead and a foot in the cloud, shining with a thousand heroic lights and ten thousand points of fairy color.

And this girl is the left-handed demon Kan Tongzi who took away her body, and her original body was destroyed in the ugly Yi array hexagram.

Not only is there a risk of failure, but even if you succeed, your cultivation will be reduced by at least three percent, and there is no hope of achieving immortality in this life.

At their level, the demand for external things has dropped very low, and only the root of cultivation can be counted on, so the annoyance in the heart of this old demon can be imagined.

"Don't talk about him, you also have a good eye, you really brought in the old monster of the demon corpse, that old demon has pretended to be crazy and stupid for so many years, and someone is really fooled. ”

The person who said this was a tiger-faced Taoist with a lot of treasures, and he didn't know if he was originally a Duobao Taoist person, or if he gained a lot from the treasure.

The old demon of ten thousand souls couldn't hold his face, so he had to say: "I have been sealed by the Maoshan faction for five hundred years, and I finally got out, where do I know the changes outside, the old man only thinks that this old demon has a common hatred with the righteous path, and pulls it to add blockage to the noses of those old cows, who would have thought that it would be like this!"

"What's the use of talking about this now, all of you here are people who have been cultivating for many years, why do you have to be a shrew!" another impatient voice sounded, but there was no one in sight.

"Isn't it just the last one, a few people have been suppressed by the righteous path for so many years, don't they even have such a little courage?" the voice snorted coldly again.

Several demons and demons were also the characters of the hegemonic side back then, who didn't catch up with the good years, and now the righteous path is Dachang, the seal of the seal, the suppression of the suppression, it is indeed a loss of sharpness.

But at this time, there is no courage anymore, and at this time I can only come down and fight, and the momentum rises at the same time, and suddenly the strange fire is soaring, the angry sound is rolling, and countless strange shapes and shadows appear, and the momentum is unmatched for a while.

At the same time, the two daughters of Maoshan also flew into a cloud, above the clouds, there were actually clusters of light and shadow fierce aura, seven rays of light were undulating vertically and horizontally, gold and iron were singing in unison, and occasionally the phantom of the giant beast flashed away.

"Mao Ying, Mao Que, meet the senior brothers and sisters of the Shangqing faction. ”

As soon as the second girl's voice fell, suddenly the sky darkened, and seven rainbow lights gathered among the dark clouds, only sprinkled with the light and rain of the sky, and in every drop of light and rain, there was a surging killing intent to the extreme.

Mao Que was only dripped, and he felt cold all over, as if the essence, qi, spirit, and even true qi and vitality in his body were instantly drained and fell straight into the deep sea.

"Senior sister, junior sister!" Mao Ying shouted twice in a row before waking up her junior sister, still looking frightened and drowsy.

"The sword formations of several senior brothers are certainly fierce, but when they are used against decent friends, they are inevitably too big to be used," Mao Ying said with anger in her endurance.

The plain sword light flashed away, the birdsong was loud, and Xuanyuan, the head of the little eight friends of the Shangqing Dynasty, appeared with a cold face: "I don't know if my sister is here, what advice do you have!"

What he holds in his hand is a half-edged white sword, and the bird pattern and white feathers on the sword are Jingwei swords.

Mao Ying wanted to have a seizure, but thinking of the master's advice, she had to bite her silver teeth and forbear: "I don't dare to advise, I just came to pass a message to a few senior brothers on the orders of the master." ”

"The reason why the treasure is in turmoil is because the demon corpses of the previous generation of demon dao murderers want to turn the world upside down, turn the world upside down, reverse the prohibition, and destroy all the masters of the sect here, so as to severely damage the righteous path. ”

"Master knows that your Shangqing faction has a set of supreme treasure eight bird swords, which can combine the eight divine swords into one, which is extremely powerful, and it is a sharp weapon to break demons, so I invite you to participate in the great event. ”

Who knew that Xuanyuan snorted coldly: "Kill demons and eliminate demons, my generation has its own means, and I don't care about Your Excellency." ”

Mao Ying didn't think that the other party would be so inadequate, and couldn't help but say: "That old demon demon has the ability to turn the world upside down since he refined the twelve successive heavenly prohibitions into his body, and it is not something that one or two can resist......

"If Senior Sister Ying is just saying these words, then please go back, in the whole world, there is no demon that my Maoshan Sect can't subdue!" Another crimson sword light pressed down, and a boy with vertical eyes walked out.

This one, who is also one of the little eight friends of the Shangqing faction, is known as the red boy Si to punish the evil, because the whole family is old and small Gu was victimized by demons, so he is jealous and hateful, and whenever he meets someone of a different faction, he will not leave a living mouth.

Under the pressure of one after another sword lights, the debut figure was manifested, regardless of men and women, the rich gods were quite beautiful, and the roots were extremely thick, but among the little seven sons, there were only six people left, and their faces were a little sad, obviously, the death of Senior Brother Zhao was a big blow to several people.

Senior Brother Bai, that is, the second middle school boy, opened his mouth to say something, but was pulled down by a gentle woman on the side and shook his head quietly.

Seeing this, Mao Ying finally burst out of anger, her apricot eyes were vertical, and she said, "Okay, okay! I'll see with my own eyes how you disciples of the Shangqing Sect can clean up this old demon!"

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The hexagram of one's own is lustful like a needle

The entire space seems to be covered with countless needles.

This needle is between the invisible and the invisible, colorless and formless, only condensed into a needle, not condensed by the vitality, but triggered by the human body's desires, no matter how high the Tao is, it is useless, and can only be fought by will.

Once the slightest flaw is revealed, it will tear the soul apart, and even the innate existence of people such as vitality babies can be harmed.

But the two trapped in it were playing chess, talking and laughing freely, and they didn't seem to react at all, allowing flying needles to shuttle inside and outside their bodies, piercing large and small pinholes.

"I didn't think that only the middle earth party would encounter such troubles, I'm afraid you didn't expect it, Lu Zhenren. ”

The person who said this was an old man with his hair and beard hanging down on the soles of his feet, and he was the head of the top ten scattered immortals in the East China Sea - Yiyuanzi.

And opposite him, there was a middle-aged Taoist with a high crown and a golden brow, with a majestic face, who was the Taishang elder of the Donghua faction in the East China Sea.

"Hmph, the three factions in Middle-earth are too similar, and they really made this old devil make this big mess!"

The two of them competed against each other on chess, hiding murderous intentions, but their expressions were calm and steady, and there were even a hint of indifference, which was probably the so-called fire self-cultivation and walking on ice.

"There are benefits to chaos, if there is no chaos, the real treasure in the treasure, how can we have a chance to get it. ”

Seeing that the white chess seemed to be defeated, a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the one yuanzi, and suddenly the entire chessboard was pushed, the chess pieces jumped wildly, and the situation was confused again.

That Lu Zhenren was not angry, he just stood up and said slowly: "It should be our turn to make a move, and we can't let this old demon mess around." ”

Similar conversations or thoughts occur everywhere in the void and reality, and those who can survive until now are naturally only shallow in their paths, and even if they didn't understand it before, they can now vaguely see something, and even if they can't see it, there will always be someone who will remind them.

Bald and Li Daoren are not the kind of characters who like to be lonely heroes, since the other party has done such a big disaster, then prepare to meet everyone's anger.

At the same time, in the wreckage of the Cave True Hall, or the former Cave True Hall, the corpse of the old immortal of the volcano was now covered with white hair, and it was flying wildly, as if it was spiritual, with dense white hair, or rather, it was more like a white fungus emitted from the corpse.

On the left and right of the abdomen, it is like a soldering iron, red and hot, steaming, which is the anomaly of the thunder mercury blood condensation in the immortal's body.

Thundermercury blood is formed by the blood and water on the monk's body after undergoing the forty-nine heavenly tribulations, and it is the best medicine substance.

There can only be one possibility, that is, the immortals seem to be resurrected!?

............

On the other side, in the ruins of the five caves, Daoist Li is trying his best to absorb the medicinal power of the herb and restore the original body, but it is undoubtedly impossible to completely repair his ancient body in a short period of time.

And in the ensuing war, without the body of the ancients, it is like going to the battlefield without a knife, it is simply death.

"Gourd babies, this time, the teacher has put the treasure on your body......"